On this particular day, Amy WAS working the same shift. So, Jay spent about 2 hours moving boxes from stockroom shelves to the loading dock, then took...a 30 minute break and went looking for Amy. He found her in another part of the warehouse, and it turned out she was also in a ‘break’ mood. So, he grabbed her hand and they moved to a quiet corner on the warehouse’s second floor behind some stacked boxes, and immediately began pulling off each other’s clothes.Amy was the perfect summer. Krissy’s tongue tentatively worked up and down Darla’s sweet slot, while Darla’s hands reached underneath her body and began to play with her nipples. For the first time ever, though she would learn that fact about other women a short time later, in that post-orgasmic moment of self-analysis, the taste, the scent, the wetness and beauty of another woman’s pussy. And maybe too the addictive attraction of willing partners.Krissy moved her ass towards my groin and I took that as her willingness to. What I struggle to believe no matter how many people tell me so is that it was also rape the times I went to him and the times, God these words are even hard to say, but that I wanted him, I wanted to do those naughty games we played. Guys have asked me a question that I still struggle with wanting to lie about and that is, “Did it feel good?” I am so full of shame that it did sometimes. I am so full of shame that many times I wanted to feel him touch me. I am so full of shame that I would. It seemed so demeaning, so raw. But as she felt his shaft fill her mouth, she could not help but answer his raw sexuality with her own. She made love to his cock with her mouth, her lips making promises of more to come with every sliding touch.“What about that friend of hers you mentioned, Cyndi?” Roach asked, shifting a little in his seat, the raw sexuality that Max and Jenny were exuding affecting him, even though he had just blasted down the willing throat of Max’s obedient slut of a.